romance
I'm now guest in Zucchina's hometown. We are both staying at her boyfriend's house, deep in the countryside of southern Italy.They're my favourite couple and I often wish I could find balance in life like they did.Wine flows, pasta at every meal, their lovely families made me feel at home.It will soon be Zucchina's brother 18th birthday.He is as calm and quiet as she is. With curious eyes, delicately smiling he speaks few words with a deep and warm voice that does not match his appearance at all.Antonio, boyfriend, and Silvio, brother, shares the pasdion for soccer. Often playing together at the local football yard, with their own team made of long-term friends, they both get excited when the latest match news comes up.When the three of them talk together I do not dare interrupt or join, seeing the smiles on their faces and the bursting laughs makes me feel at ease, enjoing the time together.Today I wish I took my copy of "Eat Pray Love" with me, because this holiday feels like a newborn romance.